The Strongest Dan God
Page 280Thirty-two portions of medicinal herbs, thirty-two paths,
one-to-one correspondence,
"I can finally concoct the Earth grade pill by myself without any distractions."
Ye Feng smiled and poured the corresponding ingredients into the three pill furnaces one by one. Each time he waited, a hint of seriousness would appear on his calm face.
In the past, he had been playing with Earth Grade pills, manipulating them with his Ghost Flame.
But now, he had to face the cruel reality of his own inadequacy.
Even if it was him, he would have to go all out.
"Let's begin..."
Leaves spoke in a deep voice, her hand was still on fire, she started to moisten the herbs that had been put into the furnace.
Some of the Earth grade herbs had their own spirituality. As soon as they came into contact with Ye Feng's spirit energy, they exploded with a powerful force that shot towards the place where Ye Feng stood.
"This medicinal herb... "Is it the seventeenth Dao of alchemy?"
A light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. He moved his finger and muttered to himself as if he was calculating something.
Suddenly, a divine light flashed in his eyes.
"Under Form Displacement Transposition, it should be … "I can impart the Dao of 28 Pills."
The thirty-two stars on top of the Xuan grade pill furnace had the ability to change shapes. The spirit energy contained in the ingredients could be dissolved through the mysterious patterns inside the furnace.
Therefore, Ye Feng's method of dividing up the dao of alchemy was not only for the sake of marking, but also for the sake of calculation.
When ordinary people were merely trying to warm the medicinal plants, they would easily be severely injured by the medicinal plants' spirit energy. Even if it was old man Mu Yun who occasionally made a miscalculation, he couldn't help but grunt in pain.
Right now, Ye Feng was directly using three pill furnaces to warm up the ingredients within. Under such circumstances, the difficulty of calculating the displacement of the dao of alchemy was extremely high, and the process was extremely dangerous.
"The fifteenth Dao of alchemy, join the twenty-third!"
He licked his lips and frowned …
An hour passed.
The herbs in the two stoves had all been warmed by Ye Feng, leaving the third stoves behind.
Ye Feng's face was covered in sweat, he had been doing calculations for a long time, and it was exhausting him. If he continued to maintain this state, he would faint sooner or later.
"That's right, why didn't you use the newly awakened soul talent on refining pills?"
Having made up his mind, he immediately focused on comprehending it.
Suddenly, a wonderful feeling filled his heart.
A strand of Dao intent attached itself to the pill furnace, and the trembling of the leaves on each of the ingredients was completely absorbed into the bottom of his heart. All the movements in the wind and grass could not escape his notice.
"To think that it would have such a use," Ye Feng was shocked.
If it was before, it would have never happened,
Because, in his previous life, he had never comprehended the dao and awakened his talent before, this feeling of joy was especially evident at this moment.
With the help of his own soul talent, he didn't even need to deduce much. With a little calculation, he could simply rely on his senses to guide the spiritual energy from the herbs to enter and exit.
The first stage is to select the medicinal ingredients and to divide the pill dao.
The second stage is to moisten the medicinal materials, to combine the spiritual energy,
These two stages were completed after a day and a half.
The next step would be the refining phase.
He put away the fire at the tip of his finger and estimated that it was about time for lunch. He then stopped to rest.
… ….
Qiao'er's calm voice rang in his ears.
"Ye Feng, the food has been prepared for you."
After an entire night of observation, Qiao'er sincerely believed that Ye Feng was someone who came to cheat, eat, drink and get familiar.
After all, it wasn't as though there had never been someone who had come close to Mu Yun using gifts before.
She didn't even need to call him Master Ye anymore. She just called him by his name.
Ye Feng smiled plainly and said, "Leave it at the door. I'll come and get it myself after I sleep for a while."
Qiao'er stood on her tiptoes and looked inside. When she saw that Ye Feng was still sleeping on the ground, she immediately frowned and shook her head.
"As you wish …"
She softly snorted, her face full of disdain. Before she left, she did not forget to mutter in a low voice, "Truly a piece of trash. I wonder why Miss Liu specially came here for you …"
Although her voice was soft, Ye Feng was extremely clear.
Hearing this, Qiao'er's face immediately became pale. "How did you hear what I said? Could it be that you heard what I said before?"
Previously, she had scolded Ye Feng as a "piece of trash". However, if he were to investigate further, then she would definitely be scolded by that old fogey, Mu Yun.
"That's not the point. Let me ask you, is it that Bing Qian is here?"
Hearing his tone, Qiao'er did not seem to care about the fact that she had scolded him. Her heart relaxed and the color of her face returned to normal.
"That's right. I heard that Miss Jing told her about it with the spiritual paper, so she hurried over. At this time, she should be at the entrance of the Mu Yun Manor by now."
"What?!"
Ye Feng was surprised for a moment. He frowned and blurted out, "This Yang Jing, she is so troublesome."
"How … how can you say that about Miss Jing?"
When Qiao'er saw that he could not keep his mouth shut, she became a little angry for a moment.
Yang Jing usually treated people warmly, but she did not look down on them. Thus, in the eyes of the servants, her reputation had always been good.
Now, there was suddenly an outsider speaking of her in such a manner. Qiao'er's heart was naturally somewhat unsettled.
Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, knowing that it was too late to say anything now.
There were some things that a plan could not keep up with. It was impossible to make oneself happy every time.
Since he could not hide it, he might as well.
Liu Bingqian's voice came from afar.
"Brute brother …"
"Little Qian, don't go in. You'll disturb the concocting of pills!" Old man Mu Yun followed behind her. He didn't know whether to stop her or not, so he let her in along the way.
Furthermore, in Mu Yun's heart, she could make use of this opportunity to see Ye Feng's pill refining situation.
The door to the alchemy room opened and a dense amount of spirit energy rushed in, blowing on Liu Bingqian and Mu Yun's bodies.
Spirit mist shrouded the room as a young man wearing a green robe walked out from the center of the spirit mist. His steps were steady and he had a faint smile on his face.
"Bing Qian, why did you come?" Ye Feng smiled faintly.
A strange expression appeared in Liu Bingqian's and Mu Yun's beautiful eyes. Seeing how his entire body seemed to have changed, giving off a transcendent aura, the two of them were stunned.
In fact, only when Ye Feng was fully focused on concocting pills would he be able to make people feel this difference.
Ye Feng smiled and nodded, "That's right, that's right."
"You …"
Liu Bingqian was stunned before she let out a helpless sigh. She turned around to look at Mu Yun.
"Old master, you are also here. You see, why don't we not include the Mysterious rank pill furnace that the coarse elder brother has. He only has this one pill furnace, if he loses, he won't be able to concoct any more pills …"
When she saw Yang Jing deliver the message to her, she rushed over immediately. She was afraid that Ye Feng would do something irreparable on the spur of the moment. If that was the case, she could still make a deal with him.
Now it seemed that Ye Feng's actions were just as she expected.
Mu Yun didn't really care about what Liu Bingqian said and silently walked into the pill refining room. He looked around at the situation.
"What's wrong, Master Old Devil?" Liu Bing Qian saw that she was not talking, and a look of worry appeared in her eyes. She didn't know if her master would agree or not.
In the eyes of this new alchemist, the scattered herbs in the room probably did not give much thought to this scene.
However, in the eyes of old man Mu Yun, these scattered medicinal plants contained a deep meaning.
"Rotten God Vine, Frostheart Grass, Lei Qingzhi … "Ye Feng, I really didn't think that you would know about the medicinal ingredients used to concoct the Earth grade True Essence Pill." Mu Yun's face stiffened as he looked at Ye Feng in shock.
That was because she had already discovered that there was something missing from the large amount of herbs. Without even thinking, Ye Feng must have put it all into the furnace.
Mu Yun frowned as he turned his head around to glare fiercely at Qiao Er. He said in a low voice, "Damned girl, I'll deal with you later."
"I …" When Qiao'er saw this scene, she felt a little helpless. After all, when she had observed Ye Feng earlier, she had already been very serious.
Mu Yun frowned as he continued to walk around the room, looking around. When he was about to head for the pill furnace …
However, she was stopped by Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng, you …"
"Please don't be angry, my lord. I just wanted to remind you that you said you would create an absolutely peaceful environment for me to refine pills. But, you're going back on your words now …"
Mu Yun stared at her blankly. How long had it been since someone had dared to offend her like this?
However, Ye Feng's words did make sense. He was currently concocting pills, and she had disturbed him.
"This …" An embarrassed smile appeared on her little face. "You saw it as well. Bing Qian insisted on coming over. I was stubborn enough to let her in. Fine, let's go. We won't disturb your alchemy."
As Mu Yun spoke, he brought Liu Bingqian along.
"Wait, Lord Old Devil. Since you have come, don't leave. I will start concocting pills now."